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Same Clothes As Yesterday (曲目 2) - GoldLink/Ciscero

I show these niggas what I'm worth everyday

I thank Jesus 'cause he keep me blessed man

Niggas get mucked everyday

My people that's gone

'Cause they made me strong

Even though that they hurt everyday

Told my momma I'ma be somebody

But she told me to go to church everyday

I'm makin' things work everyday

I'm gettin' closer to food that's booster flow

I'm wakin' everybody up that's rooster flow

And you ain't I you just broody more

You ain't fly you just rufio

I'm in the backseat of a black jeep

Feelin' classy

Duckin' shots from these niggas wanna trap me ayy

Actin' like they gettin' at me ayy

But all the niggas do is at me ayy

Fly as I'm 'posed to be

Y'all just some hoes to be lines in my holster

I ain't got time to be rhymin' for groceries ayy

Time's been so good to me

I've been in ovaries

Got so many girls like I've been in jodeci ayy

And there's so many relationships

I still ain't as wise as I 'posed to be

Devil be tryin' these rappers and groceries

Man it's crazy how niggas need devil w*****p to keep up

Cheap stuff I'm so 301 Mo my jeans cuffed

I'm still lookin' like I'm a Brooklyn prince

I don't know what I'm on the brink of

I'm doin' rap tours like I'm rookie Vince

My mom had a stroke ten years ago

And she ain't really been cookin' since I tell her

All my niggas stay wildin' in this b**ch

All this b******t happened I still smile through the sh*t

I ain't really really even supposed to be here

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here what what what

All my niggas stay wildin' in this b**ch

All this b******t happened I still smile through the sh*t

I ain't really really even supposed to be here

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here what what what

I don't give a f**k about sh*t my ni**a

I don't give a f**k about sh*t

I don't give a f**k about sh*t my ni**a

Ridin' 'round and my car's low ni**a what you waitin' for

Big dick in her tonsils yeah I got a big ego hoe

Ridin' 'round and my b**ch high and grip her thighs I might f**k that right

Wildin' out I might make her mine might f**k around I might blow her high

Go kill a ni**a be a real ni**a

Still rock put it for a kill figure

Never trust a hoe 'cause she's gon' f**k whoever feels bigger

See seat to my seat niggas big sonnies he beat niggas

I don't give no f**k now I might just come around start heatin' niggas

F**k you fake a** rap niggas like big Reese might slap niggas

All you niggas my children now but I ain't even 'bout to tax niggas

F**k her ride her passion ayy all talk ain't no action ayy

No no feel no type of way momma said you better pray

For these little d c boys you might get hit with a stray

Congress parked at MLK they'll just give us any day

Man a lot been on my mind like how y'all feel when I die

Everybody gon' cry go head just build my shrine

All my niggas stay wildin' in this b**ch

All this b******t happened I still smile through the sh*t

I ain't really really even supposed to be here

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here what what what

All my niggas stay wildin' in this b**ch

All this b******t happened I still smile through the sh*t

I ain't really really even supposed to be here

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here what what what

I don't give a f**k about sh*t my ni**a

I don't give a f**k about sh*t

I don't give a f**k about sh*t my ni**a

I don't give a f**k about sh*t my ni**a